Saturday, July 30, 2011

Deal or No Deal?

I recently asked some friends a rather lame question (due to Brian Greene):

Suppose you are on Deal or No Deal, and you have just won a prize consisting of an infinite collection of envelopes:
The first envelope contains $1, the second envelope contains $2, the third envelope contains $3,...., the Nth envelope contains $N, .... (ad infinitum). Now, the host offers to double the amount of money in each envelope. Deal or No Deal?

Wiseguys who have taken some calculus or analysis will quickly point out that both offers are worth Infinity dollars, so there's no difference in the two offers.

Guys who realize that they only live for 80 years, or have only storage space for 2,000,000 envelopes, will shout "Deal!", and then grab as many envelopes as they can, whose contents have now been doubled by the host.

Immortal types will realize that the original offer already contains the doubled-up offer, plus other envelopes with odd numbers of dollars. Thus, after declaring "No Deal!", they will proceed to pocket the proceedings from the envelopes until the End of Time.

Mathematicians and string theorists, after assessing their options using various arcane tricks, will depart with "No thanks, keep your money Sir!"
It's not because they are weirdos who couldn't give two hoots about becoming insanely rich. More probably, they are too poor to accept either offer...

This is because 1+2+3+4+.... is really equal to
-1/12.
(Terry Tao says so! See his Eqn (5), or alternatively, Wikipedia.) 

Wednesday, July 27, 2011

A Cynic --- to be or not to be?

"The more the universe seems comprehensible, the more it seems pointless" --- Weinberg himself.
An amusing SMS exchange with a long lost friend went along the lines of:

Him: Must there be space and time in order to do Physics?
Me: Maybe not. Just their properties would suffice. The points are redundant.
Him: Not even just pointless, but topologyless!
Me: (tentatively: I'm against pointillisme in Physics.)

And I proceeded to fix a place and time to discuss this very issue... what a humbug!

Friday, July 8, 2011

Cam-Cam!

My crib, made of real brick.

A couple of texts, mainly on maths.

My garden, pail's there by accident.

Half of my cleaned-out room, featureless.

The Mathematical Bridge. (Really.)

The Mathematical Tree. (Not really.)


Lastly, me.